Mitten Finale...Drumroll Please!

Well, this is the last pair for now. I'm going to start a sweater for Mary after I take a nap. I've earned one.

I was totally right about being worked like a dog at choir practice. But it was worth it: we made the director cry with Pie Jesu. In a good way, not because we sucked. She said that while we may not have hit every note perfectly, we had the feeling right and it was awesome. There won't be a dry seat in the house on Good Friday.

Oh, and notice the date stamp on the pic: it's my birfday! Yay! Another year older! Beats the alternative, dontcha think?